Tape 1.
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Little introduction:
I am going to write a story based on the series:
Thirtheen Reasons Why.
Let me know what you think!
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Hey it’s Anastasia, Anastasia Hill.
Don’t adjust… whatever device you’re hearing this on.
It’s me, live and in stereo…
And I am about to tell you the story of my life…
Let’s start with the first tape, it’s about the most unreliable person at school…
Eamon Wood, this one is about you.
When I was that “new” girl at school, you were the only one who tried to talk to me.
I did not understand why, because you had so many friends and I didn’t even had one.
You told me about the teachers and showed me around.
It felt nice to have a friend like you, but not for long.
You told me to meet you at lunch, but I did not know your friends would be there too. You did not talk to me anymore, you just let me sit there. You did not even notice it when I stood up and left. Or did you?
I walked away and looked behind me. Straight into your eyes. I turned around and continued to walk. I bumped into someome, so my drink which I just had bought fell over me.
My whole shirt was dirty in a second.
“Look at Anastasia, she is good at holding drinks in her hands”, you shouted on a sarcastic way.
I felt all eyes focus on me.
“Shut up Eamon”, I said angry and walked as fast as I could to the toilet.
You do not know how bad it is to be humiliated infront of everyone. You do not know how I felt that day. It was terrible.
Fortunately, I didn’t see you for the rest of the day. At the end of the day I was standing by my locker and threw some books in it. I closed my locker and there you were again.
“It was just a joke”, was the only thing you said. You gave me a kiss on my cheek and left. I wiped the kiss of my cheek and looked at you. “Disgusting”.
The next day at school, I really did not want to see you again.
I walked towards the stairs when I heard your voice. I quickly walked another way, hoping you didn’t see me.
I was close to a classroom where I heard some people talk. I looked through the window of the door.
“When will there be a patry at Eamon’s?” Someome with a low voice asked.
A few seconds later the door opened. I almost got a heart attack.
“How long have you been standing here?” A guy asked.
“I just walked by”, I told him and turned around to walk away.
“Good, but Anastasia…” He said. I turned back to him and looked curious at him.
“Do you already have a clean shirt? Or is it still ruined by your drink?” He asked me which made me sad, so I just walked away.
I walked back to the stairs and watched what time it was on my phone.
“My name is Anastasia and we are not friends, so you can’t call me that”, I told you as I walked up the stairs.
“Fine, I just wanted to ask if you could come to my party this Saturday? Everyone’s invited” you told me.
“Why? So you can make fun of me infront of the people?” I asked you.
“I will not do that, I promise!” You said with a big smile on your face. Your face made me laugh.
“Love that laugh..” you said. I shook my head and found the way to my classroom.
“Do you have math right now? Are you good at it?” You asked me. I shook my head again.
“I actually hate it, don’t understand anything..” I told you.
“Meet me at my locker after school, I will help you with it”.
So school was over for today. I walked kinda happy towards your locker, because I would finally meet up with a ‘friend’.
I already saw you standing at your locker. I called your name and you walked up to me.
You told me that we’ll go to your house where you are going to help me with math.
But once I arrived at your house, you closed the door. And took me with you to your room.
“Let’s play a little game first Anastasia Hill,” you told me. I raised my shoulders.
“We are going to ask each other some questions and if you answer the wrong thing, you have to remove a piece of clothing…” you said. I kept quiet and just looked at your eyes. But when you start to talk again I interrupted you.
“No I don’t want to do this…” I told you, I grabbed my stuff and really wanted to leave your house.